Chapter 290: So, are you a member of the Holy Sect?

The dawn descended on the temple, and countless treasures in the temple roared, as if worshipping a great king.

In one corner of the temple, an old man closed his eyes and breathed, and he was not surprised by the reactions in the temple, he had lived in the temple for I don't know how many years, or hundreds, or he had lived in the temple since birth. No one knew how long the temple had in the Demon Flame Sect, and no one knew how many years the old man had lived.

The countless spiritual artifacts in the temple began to vibrate, and the old man knew that this was a wonderful thing that had been staged countless times in the temple, but he didn't care about it. He lived in the temple, which was empty except for him, so the treasures or treasures became his companions.

But at this moment, he could feel that a spiritual weapon suddenly had a different sense of the outside world, this spiritual weapon could capture the breath of human beings, if this spiritual weapon had changed like this, then it meant that someone had broken into the temple.

The system of the Demon Flame Sect is extremely strict, without the permission of this old man, no one can get involved in the temple for half a step, even if the current sect master wants to open the temple, he must need his consent.

And now this person's behavior is extremely hidden, and he should be a person who is not from the Demon Flame Sect.

Those who enter the temple without permission of the Demon Flame Sect will be expelled from the sect at the light level, and they will be killed at the worst level. People who are not from the Demon Flame Sect, as long as they enter the temple for half a step, then they will definitely appear on the Demon Flame Sect's hunt list, no matter how powerful they are, they will be endless.

"Ignorant children must be killed!"

Fan Lao roared angrily and swept in one direction, and just as Fan Lao spoke, suddenly a figure flashed, as if he knew that his body had leaked and immediately retreated, flying towards the outside of the temple.

But how could Fan Lao let this guy go, slapped the air angrily, and his figure flew out like a flying swallow, and the purpose was the ignorant child who was dressed in black and didn't know what he looked like.

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The boulder pressed against his body, his breath felt a little heavy, and the air condensed together. This is how Chen Zifeng feels at the moment.

The process of cleansing the marrow was extremely long, first introducing all that magical power into the body, and then slowly expelling all the cultivation impurities in the body through those powers. This process is very simple, but Chen Zifeng clearly knows that this process is like holding countless huge and heavy pieces of iron on his body, making him unable to move.

Although that magical power felt very soft, after such a soft power was introduced into the body, it was applied to Chen Zifeng's body by all kinds of torture methods.

Chen Zifeng's face was calm and very calm, he had experienced too many hardships, and the tortures he had endured were countless, so even the tortures he suffered from these marrow cleansing were not worth mentioning in his eyes. Of course, the only thing that made him uncomfortable was that the feeling of being squeezed was very strong.

He was forced to refine his body by Old Man Feng in the world in the painting, and his current physique is also very terrifying, and his resilience and resistance to pressure are extremely terrifying, which even he has to admit. Therefore, he was able to recover quickly from the devastation he suffered during the marrow washing process.

"I guess it's going to take two days. Chen Zifeng muttered to himself, after half a day of familiarization and marrow washing, he also slowly got used to this marrow washing pool, and at the same time, he was able to absorb the marrow washing energy very efficiently. However, fat people are not eaten in one bite, and without the accumulation of time, it is difficult to achieve the goal.

Of course, Chen Zifeng didn't want to be fat, but he knew it.

He was in excellent condition, but what worried him was his sister's situation, he had smelled something wrong on the pool before, and when he dived into the bottom of the pool, the uneasiness in his heart became more and more intense, as if something important was about to happen. In the process of washing the marrow, he was able to barely maintain his heyday, but Sister Yan was not necessarily.

I have a perverted physique, and although Sister Yan is not low, I am afraid that she will be more or less affected.

Chen Zifeng closed his eyes slightly, and concentrated on washing the marrow again, he was now worried that it was useless to kill his sister, the only thing he could do was to wash the marrow as soon as possible, and then go out early.

Time passed slowly, and Chen Zifeng's little situation could not feel whether there was any change in his surroundings, and his mind was all focused on washing the marrow.

I don't know how long it took, but the air above the marrow washing pool suddenly fluctuated, and this fluctuation was extremely weak, and I was afraid that even if there were martial artists around, they would not be able to feel the flash of this fluctuation.

"Huh?" Chen Zifeng suddenly opened his eyes, he just felt an extremely familiar aura. The inside of the marrow washing pool was cut off from all sight and mind, and it stands to reason that even if there was a huge explosion outside the marrow washing pool, Chen Zifeng should not know about it, but just now he clearly felt that a person appeared around the marrow washing pool.

Soon after Chen Zifeng opened his eyes, the five-star light in his body trembled, and he seemed to be very excited.

"What the hell is going on?" Chen Zifeng couldn't figure it out for a while, and suddenly his face changed slightly, could it be that someone from the Holy Sect appeared here, right? If someone from the Holy Sect appeared here, then he was afraid that he would be in a lot of trouble.

Watch and see what happens!

This is the only thing Chen Zifeng can do, he doesn't know what the strength of the person outside is, if he rushes out rashly, then he will lose his troops at that time. Besides, although he can sense the person outside, it doesn't mean that that person can sense his existence.

But even so, Chen Zifeng still took out the Luofeng Sword from the Na Ring, and his spiritual power surged, and at this time, he had to make all preparations to deal with what might happen.

At this moment, a huge palm grabbed from above towards the bottom of the pulp washing pool. Chen Zifeng's face changed suddenly, and he pressed the Luofeng Sword in front of him, trying to resist the huge palm.

Teng Teng!

The palm of the hand had no resistance in the marrow washing pool, and pounced on Chen Zifeng's body at a terrifying speed, and just as it seemed to touch Chen Zifeng, suddenly a sword light slashed through it, splitting the huge palm in two.

"Huh-" The guy above seemed a little surprised, he was a little surprised that he didn't get the little guy out of it with such a strong pounce.

However, in just one second, the split palm healed at an extremely fast speed, and the healed palm became even more huge, tossing in the marrow washing pool, and grabbed towards Chen Zifeng again. Chen Zifeng's face was flat, but this time he didn't resist in the slightest, and let his palm grasp in his hand.

At this time, the person above was even more shocked, he thought that Chen Zifeng would struggle to resist when he faced his actions again, but what he didn't expect was that he would "sit and wait to die".

Of course, Chen Zifeng is not a fool, allowing others to hold him in his hands, but he just knew that when that palm treated him for the first time, he did not do his best, but left his spare strength, so it means that this person has no hostility towards him. If there was really hostility, Chen Zifeng believed that his first move would definitely be able to inflict a heavy blow on himself.

"This is a powerful fellow, even more powerful than that mysterious Sect Master. "When Chen Zifeng saw the book for the first time, he sensed the powerful momentum on the sect master's book, and now this person can easily kill himself, and he can also enter the marrow washing pool in the temple smoothly, and his strength is not much worse.

Coming out of the pulp washing pool, the sunlight poured into his eyes, making him a little uncomfortable for a while.

In front of him, a man with red eyes and red hair stood with his hands in his hands, his face was as fanatical as a flame, but his eyes were full of flatness when he looked at Chen Zifeng. Seeing this man, Chen Zifeng was slightly stunned in his heart, he didn't expect that there would be a man who looked so similar to himself.

"I don't know if the seniors let me come out, but there is something to explain?" Chen Zifeng could sense the horror of this man, and his illusory palm alone made it impossible for him to eat and walk around. And this kind of means is probably only the tip of his iceberg. Now that he knows that this man is not hostile, he must also maintain some respect for his elders.

"Are you Chen Zifeng?" the demon idiot asked.

"It turns out that the seniors know me, since the seniors are here because of me this time, then the seniors even if they bring it up, if Zifeng can help the seniors, he should do his best to help. Chen Zifeng said. It's just that what makes him speechless is, how does this man know that he was caught his attention because of the battle of Huotai?

"Do you know why you were able to enter the Demon Flame Sect without any problems?" said the Demon Idiot.

"Why?" Chen Zifeng has been looking for this answer, he was able to get the first place inexplicably, obviously there are some things that he doesn't know, he also wanted to find the sect master Shenshu to ask about this matter before, but he knew that in the case that he didn't know anything, it was an unknown move to contact those who had rights in the Demon Flame Sect. And now that this man took the lead in mentioning it, then he didn't have to hide it, and asked directly.

"Do you know the five-star mang?" the demon idiot did not answer Chen Zifeng's question, but asked rhetorically.

"Yes. Chen Zifeng naturally knew that Wuxingmang, it was this inexplicable thing that made him look like this, although he knew that Wuxingmang had given him great benefits, but he was still quite depressed when he became this high-profile appearance.

"So, are you from the Holy Sect?" said Demon Idiot Zi Feng's eyes, and he asked again.